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"I'm Gold"

I hear a lot, I a lot of hate, Cause Imma die fresh and I'm fly everyday.
I hear a lot, I hear a lot of hate, Imma die fresh and I'm fly everyday.
live Fresh, die fly...I hear a lot, I hear a lot of hate
live Fresh, Imma die fly...I hear a lot, I a lot of hate
Fresh, Imma die fly...I hear a lot, I hear a lot of hate...hate...hate

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I be out here on the grind ion see none of y'all I look around
then they didn't want me now they break they necks when they look around
They be pocket wit a eagle eye
Steady hating a evil eye
on me with a eager
I gotta get'em first or its eye
Be at it or be the picture on it
The i aint wit it homie
I'm the killa off in this picture I don't care if was on it
I'm about that life like a t say.
She fuck with me its gon be her day I be up checks like BOA
Wanna a bet, bet ima be ok
I aint even break a sweat
Suit on summer HOT
King Tut ROC
King Limit gold dripping
Yea the is fiy ya ya
Roll a sweet get ya ya
Yea we stuntin out of
I can't lie yia yia
Who you fresh as us
No fresh as fuck
Yea kush is my
OG strong
2 3 4 fly Wing tips no socks on botox I keep a whip at both spots

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got

(King Tut) Roc4RocGold empire, #$tch me the siah /
Her pockets dripping I'm try her, Her feet I deny her/
lift off your getting roctized, frames I got rock eyes/
mess with chickens no Popeyes, I leave em pop eyed/
feeling my self way beyond say, billion in the Beyonce (elevator) /
video block the runway, closet Guessepi run way/
I'm so what losers not , mess around pull up in a uber drop/
we the main attraction ,your the fatal plot, give me my MySpace that's a vacant
probably get a book with my face card, black that's a race card /
she jocking our fresh this date yours?, can't see broke Ray Charles/
dinero kapeesh, pass port life's a beach/
she got me messed up like Tyson' s speech , if I don't touch green Vikings cleets/
stove top Mac with Dab on them , call it Dabenese/
my bottom chick might be Lebanese, Scuba dive she gotta beg to
all I say is bae leg and knees, you test the water I test the seas, loosing pounds to invest ease/
one Euro Step for the best to (chuuch)

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got

yea I spit the truth,
concrete flow, so I chip a tooth,
feel a sin, but I ain't want the fruit,
and I ain't out to a jive in a suit,
Swear the game's all mine, this my time, can't out here steal my shine,
why you tryna boost, you got that blade,
man everybody know, I'm just get paid,
I ain't tryna fight, I ain't scrap,
up in the room, everyone give me dap,
ima just put my city way back on the map,
ain't got but I rock snapbacks,
and snap back on ya,
cold pneumonia,
the whole game stink like ammonia,
feel like R. Kelly I been all on ya,
too deep in I pray I don't wander,
let's go, run,
spitting off rounds, I got two guns,
spitting 16s, I know I'm tha one,
cut sharp, I got a razor blade for a tongue,
yes, lord, who am I,
who I be, why you lie,
listen to the kids, y'all wanna see me fly,
but out here fly or die,

(Chorus) X's 4
Aye Yi Yi Im
Aye Yi Yi Got